I'm quiet quite a lot
words aren't enough to express my thoughts
keeping things to myself is part of the mystery
a faceless being agreeing to lose their own history
YOU ARE READING
dark poems
Poetrythis seems like poetry and prose sometimes it's more than you'd suppose see, what my mind creates, goes but what that is, nobody knows
mute
I'm quiet quite a lot
words aren't enough to express my thoughts
keeping things to myself is part of the mystery
a faceless being agreeing to lose their own history
